The strength of the crowd was great, and after a while, all the cars of zanzan were gone, and they were almost plastered on one wall in the library.

I don't know if it was the village chief's instructions or the children's own will, one of the boys, who looked a little older, silently handed over a bottle of Suda water while Xiao Suda washed his hands.

Xiao Suda glanced at the familiar trademark on the bottle, smiled and said, "Thank you!" Then he reached out and took it.

The little boy was suddenly a little embarrassed and lowered his head shyly.

Because most of the children in the children's village are old people and children, most of them are simple by nature, even if they meet Xiao Suda for the first time, they quickly become acquainted, and the village chief said casually: "The children said that the teacher said that there is a national children's calligraphy and painting competition on June 1st this year, and everyone must participate, but you look at the village is like me, who is not literate and can't write, let alone paint, so where can I go to find someone to tutor them, it's really sad to die!" ”

Xiao Suda took the initiative to say without thinking: "Village Chief, if you don't mind, I will teach the children to draw one day a week, anyway, there are still more than two months before June 1st." ”

Hearing this, the village chief slapped his thigh happily, "That's really unbelievable, at first glance, you are a literate person!" ”

But the children standing next to him were a little unconvinced, and one of them was more bold, with two cute pigtails on her head and a little girl wearing a red school uniform, and asked, "Little brother, do you really know how to draw?" ”

Xiao Suda didn't rush to answer, but said, "Why don't you take a piece of paper and pen and I'll draw a SpongeBob SquarePants for you?" If you think it's good, we'll talk about it. ”

The little girl nodded in agreement, "Okay! Then he cheerfully went to find a pen and paper.

Xiao Suda graduated from the Design Institute of Wudu, and even the registered trademark of the best Suda water sold by Xiao's Water Industry was designed by him, not to mention his painting skills. He took the half piece of drawing paper that the little girl had torn out of nowhere, and sat down directly in front of the table and chair next to him and drew it seriously.

The children's thirst for knowledge and love for cute animated characters shine out of their eyes.

The old village chief was smoking a dry cigarette while watching Xiao Suda's painting, his face was full of smiles, and the wrinkles like knife carvings were deeper, but he could make people feel the infinite joy in his heart.

Soon Shosuda was finished, and although he drew with stick figures and did not color, he drew carefully, and the children looked at it seriously. He showed the children half of the paper in his hand and asked, "How is it, isn't it cute?" ”

The children applauded.

Xiao Suda then asked tentatively: "Do you think I can be your temporary art teacher?" ”

The children nodded in agreement.

Xiao Suda put down the painting and stretched out the little finger of his right hand and said, "Then let's pull the hook, let's say okay, I'll give you an art class next Sunday." I still have something to do, so I'll go today, goodbye! With that, he waved at the children and prepared to leave.

The children happily waved their arms goodbye, "Talented brother, goodbye!" ”。

Hearing the words of the talented brother, Xiao Suda remembered that he had not yet introduced himself to the children, but a warm current suddenly reached his heart, and the smile on the corner of his lips was even stronger inadvertently, and when he just stepped out of the library door, he happened to walk with the relief who rushed to see Shaqima.